I am grooving on my own plane of reality.
Where others can`t touch me.
They are not in synch with the unique biorythms that I kick out assidiously.
They think that I`m retarded, little do they know, it is they who are ignorant to the
idiotic self righteousness they wear as a badge, so proudly.
If they would be so kind as to take the time to achieve a synchronous orbit with me. They too could attain and mantain a calm and secure grip on their ego`s, and various other mental ,
financial and physical states.
I guess that I have to preserve myself and stay at peek condition so that when the right woman arrives on the scene, I will be available and in the best shape to assuage her fears and comfort her with passion and commitment like no other man before me. Then I will be moving and grooving like I should.